Sky Dragon Rider

The butler who accompanied Master Ji Ming in the basement with a few guards of the manor, at this moment, staring at his nose and mind, turning a blind eye to his second master's "performance" like an old monk in meditation.

In other words, they have long been accustomed to such scenes.

The obese aristocratic lord Ji Ming gently closed the mithril box in his hand with a harmless and friendly smile. The frost chalcedony inlaid on the inside of the top cover will keep the temperature in the box below extremely low, almost to the point of freezing. .

This is also a fresh-keeping trick he learned from the barbarians. Low temperature, especially a temperature close to freezing, can not only keep it fresh for a long time, but also maintain the vitality of living things, making them in a dormant state.

The three infiltrators, who were full of inexplicable fear, did not notice that the skin on their necks swelled up strangely at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that something was drilling into their skulls along their necks.

Their expressions suddenly froze for a moment, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and then their eyes turned white, and they gasped like a convulsion.

After ten breaths, as if nothing had happened, they seemed to have returned to normal, completely unaware of the abnormality that had just happened to them, and stared fiercely at the fat manor owner in front of them.

The leader said hoarsely: "No matter what method you use, we won't talk about it, you just give up on it."

"Give it a good time!"

"I won't say it even if I die!"

The other two agreed very firmly, since they ventured into this manor, they had already made certain psychological preparations.

From day one in the business, everyone knew that death could come at any moment.

"Hehe. I like tough guys. Don't worry, I, Ji Ming, am a kind person, and my words will naturally mean what I say. We will have a good talk! Someone, let them loose, bring some more clothes, and some more food and drink."

Ji Ming still kept smiling.Putting the mithril box back into his arms, when he pulled out his hand, there was a strangely shaped knot in the palm, and a bone of an unknown animal was hanging from it, like a gadget that nobles often play with, carelessly fiddling.

Several guards of the manor stepped forward and swiftly undid the shackles that locked the limbs of the three, liberating them from the embarrassing "big" font position.

Brown-yellow coarse trousers and a pullover blouse with the same rough fabric were thrown over, and the three hurriedly tiptoed to put these clothes on their upper bodies.

Clothes are starch washed.It's still very new, although wearing it on the body is a bit annoying, but at least it's a bit of a cover, so you don't need to be naked in full view.

Not long after the arrow was removed from the calf, although some medicine was randomly administered, the pain was still severe.Blood streaks overflowed from the sticky ointment that sealed the wound from time to time.The three of them could barely maintain their balance by holding on to the door-shaped instrument of torture that had just caught them, but they didn't dare to make any rash moves.

All kinds of instruments of torture placed on the table were taken away, and replaced by plates and plates of food, including burnt-yellow roasted meat, crispy meat sandwich, fragrant mixed vegetable soup, and even a can of top-quality fruit wine , looks very attractive.

"Hmm! The taste is really good, you guys should try it too? Little Zack's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and he has completely surpassed old Zack."

Pull over a round stool.After sitting down leisurely, Ji Ming tore off a piece of roasted meat, savoring it carefully, while swinging the knot in his hand seemingly casually.

Little Zack and Old Zack are the cooks in the manor, and they have been serving the earl family for four generations.

His voice fell into the ears of the three infiltrators, and his tone was no different from ordinary chatting.

One of them suddenly said, "My name is Jiazang!"

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about?"

The other two glared at him, apparently giving their real names, not the pseudonyms they would use for interrogation.

"I, how could I?"

The man touched his mouth with doubts on his face, and he couldn't figure out how he could say his real name anyway.

"traitor!"

The fellow infiltrator gritted his teeth and stared at the guy who revealed his real name.

"Fool! You're going to kill everyone!"

The other person was also very angry, and his real name was like a powerful clue that could be used to follow the clues. In the future, the unlucky people would not only be the three of them, but more people would be implicated, including their family members naturally.

As an unstoppable hostile camp, don't expect your opponents to be lenient at all.

"how about you?"

Ji Ming didn't seem to see the different expressions of the three, but instead focused on the other infiltrator.

"My name is Ming Jiucha! Uh! How, how? It's impossible!"

While the other two companions stared wide-eyed and tongue-tied, the man immediately reacted and let out unbelievable screams, as if for a split second, his mouth didn't belong to him, and he even said his real name.

"Well! Where's the last one?"

Ji Ming, who had expected this situation for a long time, turned his eyes again with a smile.

"Yin Shijie!"

The last infiltrator also knelt down tremblingly.

The three of them looked at each other in horror. They didn't know what terrible magic had controlled their bodies, but they soon thought of the transparent beads they had just swallowed, and their faces turned white immediately.

"Very good, I like this refreshing, um! Come on! Try my cook's handicraft, you will like it."

The three infiltrators were horrified to find that their bodies could not be controlled at all. They swayed towards the wooden table, grabbed the food and devoured it. They were like three bystanders who retained their five senses, watching their bodies doing nothing. Those involuntary movements.

Although the taste buds could hear the deliciousness of the food, their hearts fell into a bottomless abyss, getting deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves.

The fat nobleman looked at the three of them with a smile on his face...

-

"Our spies failed and lost three middle-rank spies!"

In Langlin City of the Slan empire, Li Mubing is maintaining a communication connection with the Slan dragon knight Molin, who is thousands of miles away, through the satellite outside the sky.

"Well! The other spies have been ordered to transfer, and they will only lose their three lines, but it is not without gain. The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. They will not know that the gold coin split has successfully sneaked in!"

The "Dragon General" tactical helmet was put aside and acted as a relay to maintain the connection with the satellite. Lin Mo seemed to be talking to himself, while carefully wiping the sword weapon "Qingque" while talking.

The magic shield that emits a faint white light isolates the body from the surroundings. There is a small clay stove on the wooden table, and a pot of tea eggs is stewing in it, making a crackling sound of boiling.

The State Post House of the Anstruther Empire is by no means a peaceful place. In the room alone, "Dragon General" scanned three listening tubes used for eavesdropping. The openings are hidden in the corners, and can monitor every corner.

The light magic shield combined with the tall tea eggs is enough to interfere with the interception of the Anstruther people. Even if the other party knows that Lin Mo is using such a method, they are still helpless.

It is impossible to jump out and point to his nose and say that shielding or interference is not allowed, and accept the wiretapping of the Anstruther Empire honestly.

"Will they find gold coins?"

Li Mubing expressed a little worry. Three experienced middle-rank spies fell into the enemy's hands, which was not a small loss for the Slan Empire.

"Don't worry, this foodie is not the first time to perform such a task. It will be very careful, far more cautious than we imagined. Now it is in the form of a real gold coin. The money bag is definitely a place that no one would think of. Besides Even if it is discovered, it is just a split body."

Lin Mo is very relieved of the acquired ability of the golden dragon.

Wherever there are human races, there will be metals. Even the Supreme Beings cannot always guard against the metals around them. Various metal creations such as currency, utensils, weapons, tools, etc. are impossible to defend against. Therefore, if the gold dragon is iron Being an assassin with a mind is definitely more terrifying than the shadow dragon of the dark system, which is the best at hiding among the dragon clan.

"Hey! Uncle Long is on the move, one is the top three!"

Relying on the supreme authority over the Jieqi series satellite network and the Meridian Island Supercomputer Center, the voice of the gold dragon gold coin easily inserted into the conversation between the two.

And in the courtyard of the National Post House, the gold-type dragon, who kept lying down and slept with his eyes closed, suddenly let out an inexplicable sneer, scaring the Anstruthers who were watching it and the Silan Dragon Knights so that the hairs on their backs twitched. vertical.

This ferocious killing dragon can make such a terrifying sound in its dreams, and it really deserves its reputation. Maybe it is slaughtering a human city in its dreams!It was horrible.

"Hurry up and find an opportunity to scan the entire manor. The sacrifice of the three middle-rank spies is too expensive. If you don't earn back the money, Her Royal Highness the Princess will be very disappointed."

Although he was mentally prepared for tonight's action, Lin Mo still felt unwilling.

But what no one expected was that the gold coin evolved from the gold-type dragon did not fall into the purses of the guards in the basement. , it takes no effort at all.

-

There was a commotion inside and outside the manor in the middle of the night. It was already late at night, and most of the guards withdrew one after another, except for the secret whistle left in some corners.

"So sleepy! Go back and lie down early, you have to practice tomorrow!"

Once they relaxed, the guards were so sleepy that they couldn't even open their eyes, and returned to their residences in twos and threes with their weapons in hand.

"Get some good wine and meat tomorrow, and reward yourself!"

Reese, the guard who was also exhausted, planned to have a good meal with the gold coin he picked up after dawn.

Most of the guards in the manor eat enough for one person, the whole family is not hungry, and they don't need to think about saving money to support the family at all.

He took out the purse happily, but his expression froze, as if he weighed it in disbelief.

"Where's my gold coin?"

-(to be continued~^~)